Chapter 71 Quickly Transmigrate! Conquer Michael and Lucifer (18)
He felt as if all his internal organs had shifted out of place, a fishy-sweet taste surged up his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Cough..." Fengzi struggled to get up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
He didn't expect Lucifer's strength to be so strong, far beyond his imagination.
Lucifer approached step by step, and the mockery in his eyes was gradually replaced by cold murderous intent.
"It seems that you are not willing to accept my toast." He raised his hand, and the black magic power condensed in his hand to form a huge energy ball.
The energy of the battle impacted everything around it, and the castle was shaking, as if it would collapse at any time.
Feng Ziang fought back with all his might, but gradually he was at a disadvantage.
Lucifer's attacks became more and more fierce, and Feng Ziang was beaten without any ability to fight back.
Lucifer looked at the ferocious Feng Ziang, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"It's over..." Lucifer's attacks became more and more fierce. Feng Ziang was beaten without any strength to fight back. His body seemed to be hit by countless hammers. Every impact made him feel that his internal organs were shaking violently.
He stood up with great effort, blood from the corners of his mouth mixed with sweat dripping onto the ground. His body was suppressed by Lucifer's magic power, unable to move. It was as if he had fallen into an endless abyss of darkness, and even breathing became extremely difficult.
Cracks appeared in the castle walls and stones fell one after another, like a sign of doomsday. The entire castle was shaking, as if it would collapse at any time.
Feng Ziang's heartbeat echoed in his ears, and every heartbeat seemed to be ringing the death knell of fate. He felt unprecedented despair.
However, Feng Ziang's fighting spirit was not completely crushed.
He secretly told himself: "I can't give up like this, I haven't completed my mission yet!" So, he rushed to the source of magic power regardless of everything, hoping to draw strength from it to break the current predicament.
The mockery in Lucifer's eyes was gradually replaced by surprise. He didn't expect Feng Ziang to be so courageous.
But soon, his expression returned to indifference, and with a wave of his arm, a powerful magic power trapped Feng Ziang tightly like a chain.
Feng Ziang's struggle was in vain, and he was eventually imprisoned and tied up by Lucifer. The darkness around him seemed to be mocking his failure, and the cold iron chains tightly gripped his wrists, making him unable to move.
Feng Ziang was imprisoned deep in the castle, surrounded by an atmosphere of despair.
He didn't know what his fate would be, but the unwillingness in his heart made him not give up thinking of ways to escape.
Deep in the castle, a new crisis is quietly brewing, and Michael also senses Feng Ziang's danger and is preparing to come to the rescue.
"I'll find a way..."
Feng Ziang was imprisoned in the deepest part of the castle, with cold iron chains tightly around his wrists, making him unable to move.
The air around him was filled with despair, as if invisible chains were binding his heart tightly.
But he did not give up, and secretly told himself in his heart: "I can't give up like this, I haven't completed my mission yet!"
He pretended to be submissive on the surface, but his eyes were searching everywhere for any possible clues of escape.
The air in the cell seemed to be frozen, and every second seemed as long as a century.
Feng Ziang's ears caught the sound of cold wind in the distance, and occasionally a few roars of demons, which made him more alert.
He suppressed his inner reluctance, tried to stay calm, and thought about his next move.
Suddenly, the door slowly opened and Lucifer appeared at the door.
His eyes were full of affection, but also with a hint of complicated emotions.
Feng Ziang looked at Lucifer, his heart full of contradictions and complexities, and the air around him seemed to become even more solidified.
"Feng Ziang, you seem to be in good condition." Lucifer's voice was low and magnetic, as if it carried a hint of demonic temptation.
Feng Ziang lowered his head slightly and whispered, "Lord Lucifer, I...I have figured it out."
Lucifer narrowed his eyes slightly, walked closer to Feng Ziang, and gently stroked his cheek. The cold touch made Feng Ziang shiver.
"Are you really willing to obey me?" There was a hint of tenderness in Lucifer's voice, as if testing him.
Feng Ziang suppressed his inner resistance and replied softly, "Yes, sir."
Lucifer's eyes became even deeper, as if he could see through Feng Ziang's thoughts.
He stared at Feng Ziang silently, as if assessing his sincerity.
The air around him seemed to become more depressing, and Feng Ziang felt that he was having difficulty breathing.
At this moment, there was a sound of muffled footsteps outside the door, and Satan's figure appeared at the door.
His sinister eyes glanced back and forth between Feng Ziang and Lucifer, with a hint of sneer on the corner of his mouth.
"Sir, there seems to be something wrong with Feng Ziang..." Satan's sinister face looked like the devil in a midnight horror movie. His triangular eyes rolled around as if they could see through people.
He spoke in a shrill voice, his tone like a poisoned arrow: "Sir, I think this guy is pretending. He was so determined to die before, but now he has changed too quickly, right? We must be on guard!"
Feng Ziang's heart tightened, my god, this old guy has a really good nose!
He secretly groaned, but dared not show the slightest trace of sorrow on his face.
He lowered his head coyly, looking at Lucifer pitifully with his big watery eyes, and said in a soft and sweet voice like a kitten: "Sir, please don't listen to his nonsense. I have long been impressed by your grace. It is my honor to serve you. How could I think of resisting?"
Feng Ziang almost vomited after saying this, but the effect was amazing.
Lucifer's mouth corners slightly raised, with a hint of joy in his eyes. He reached out and gently pinched Feng Ziang's chin. The force was not strong, but it was full of unquestionable dominance: "Really? It seems that I am quite charming."
Feng Ziang nodded quickly, looking well-behaved and obedient, but in his heart he was madly complaining: Bah!
Where does your charm come from when you look so evil?
If it weren't for the mission, I wouldn't bother with you!
Lucifer smiled with satisfaction, turned to look at Satan, and said with a hint of displeasure: "Satan, you don't need to question my decision."
Satan's old face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot. He was so angry that he wanted to eat Feng Ziang alive.
He glared at Feng Ziang fiercely, but could only swallow his anger and step aside.
Feng Ziang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Oh my god, I’ve passed the test, right?
He quickly put on a smile and continued to act cute to Lucifer: "Sir, I've been locked up for a long time. Can you take me out for a walk? I promise to be obedient."
Lucifer narrowed his eyes, as if considering something.
After a long while, he slowly spoke in a deep and attractive voice: "Okay, I'll take you to see my castle."
Feng Ziang was delighted, but he still looked well-behaved.
He knew that this was just the first step. Next, he would take advantage of this opportunity to explore this devil's cave!
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